Life Is Full Of Reinvention

Why does humanity go by like this?
Opportunity becomes nothing
In its to and fro epoch prospect swing
From care taking to its final remiss
Notable pulsation in a life to learn
Ambiguous droppings in the strength undone
The earth across travels in endless spurn
Learning from each existing on and on

Water hard water will follow its course
Borrow new foamy from the scattered shore
Passage its flowing into fresh release
Life is full of reinvention and resource
Always with its planning for more and more
Never in its expectations to cease

The Corns of Dust to Dust

We have dreams to give and take
Anything we know for sure
Moods of tomorrow to up wake
That in Deep Ocean's lure
Morning breaks and dawns of days
Everything in newborn's casts
Colors sets in their many ways
The corns of dust to dust

What you say and what you try
With its parting's on
Every curve low and high
In to the night there gone
Sleepy eyes and the deep of truth
Rainy clouds in their drift
Songs of morning in their youth
Hours in their precious gift

We have thoughts to settle right
Making ways into a flow
Every hour's prospect flight
Into time that there may go
Try every tap that comes to a heart
Showing opportunities distance
Then song of mornings will start
In their opening mode instance

Thousand Dots of Life

Thousand dots of life
Like fire lights in dark
On to each fulfillment strife
Till they glow and spark
The morning comes after dim
Into the hour of new fire
Casting way whimsy whim
Flying on wing's desire

Love is a way to find out
Where every part is
What a thought is about
In its unknown bliss
Right or wrong we must go
Giving our best to all
Moving as part of the flow
Catching our own call

In thousands ways to learn
With much drifting around
Billowing tides in their turn
Somewhere next to be found
You have an answer for you
Nothing is wrong in its road
Seeing your thoughts through
Taking away its latest load